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Face to Face with Drama
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March 2011 Fuck bitches, all they care about are jewels,
fuck friends, who always talk about "bro rules",
through discipline and tools, you have changed,
packed up all my things, i was left unchanged,
thought i matured, but what for,
people still think they own this place and say fuck my door,
hole in their face, knife in their hands,
what happened to only watchin this shit from the stands?
everyone got their demands,
she says talk to the hands, fuck it i do hand stands,
i'm not your normal trype of person,
but every time i fall in love i tend to worsen,
every time a bitch says bye forever certainly i'm hurtin,
like a pissed off pussy i'll start shreddin every curtain,
drinkin whiskey, vodka, then end it with some bourbon,
all about the small cities, fuck bein urban.
